Argh 'N Snuffle
The internet continues to lunch on my posts. Very annoyed.
Sitting in Art History right now after taking my final. There were a couple questions on this one I had no clue about, so I doubt I will match my 104 out of 100 on the midterm. Oh well.
Biggest boo, though, is from the post I lost yesterday. I had my meeting with my Financial Aid advisor, and I'm not going to be able to switch to Web until the middle of March...'cause otherwise, my living expenses check will be delayed another month. MEGA BOO. That means I have to take the scary hands-on class next month (urgh. Next week!) after all. Unless I can manage to convince Education to switch the classes around so I don't have to pay $4k for classes I won't need. Month three and four are exactly the same for both programs, so one would think it wouldn't be a tremendous issue. But...it probably will be. So not looking forward to...uh...anything, right now. That really exemplifies the mood of yesterday and today. My allergies are all screwy, my sleep's totally off, my poor husband is about ready to drop dead from overwork and dealing with group members' senioritis, my bank account is at $11, my muse is away at a spa and I can't make myself get excited about writing, my poor husband's grandfather had a near-stroke after breaking a few ribs, and I've gained an inch since moving back to Florida. And the majority of phone calls I get are complaints from someone about how their significant other has too much money, stability, and ambition.
The agony!
So tired. Want to sleep. Instead, must watch video on modern artists, which are not exactly my faves. Hungry, but again...must watch video. We are, however, currently listening to clips from Holy Grail, which helps.
Sitting in Art History right now after taking my final. There were a couple questions on this one I had no clue about, so I doubt I will match my 104 out of 100 on the midterm. Oh well.
Biggest boo, though, is from the post I lost yesterday. I had my meeting with my Financial Aid advisor, and I'm not going to be able to switch to Web until the middle of March...'cause otherwise, my living expenses check will be delayed another month. MEGA BOO. That means I have to take the scary hands-on class next month (urgh. Next week!) after all. Unless I can manage to convince Education to switch the classes around so I don't have to pay $4k for classes I won't need. Month three and four are exactly the same for both programs, so one would think it wouldn't be a tremendous issue. But...it probably will be. So not looking forward to...uh...anything, right now. That really exemplifies the mood of yesterday and today. My allergies are all screwy, my sleep's totally off, my poor husband is about ready to drop dead from overwork and dealing with group members' senioritis, my bank account is at $11, my muse is away at a spa and I can't make myself get excited about writing, my poor husband's grandfather had a near-stroke after breaking a few ribs, and I've gained an inch since moving back to Florida. And the majority of phone calls I get are complaints from someone about how their significant other has too much money, stability, and ambition.
The agony!
So tired. Want to sleep. Instead, must watch video on modern artists, which are not exactly my faves. Hungry, but again...must watch video. We are, however, currently listening to clips from Holy Grail, which helps.